~Eric~
This can't be right! There is no way it can be her! It was just random. I was hungry. I feel as though I'm going insane. She can't be….can she? I must be certain, and Pam must not find out.
That woman, she was my "One". I quickly ran as far away from her as I could. I knew I should have waited and hunted with Pam. I brushed the dirt off of my torso and buttoned up my shirt to blend with the humans that were now crawling in my area. I remember when they first discovered America, a shithole; I was one of the first here. It was fun when there were fewer people, it meant less of a chance of being caught, but now…your only chance was glamour.
I continued the walk to Pam's house which was only about three miles from the club. The entire time, the human girl consumed my thoughts…Her long blonde hair, her shapely body, her eyes. Snap out of it Eric! I told myself, she was after all just a human girl, dispensable but then why did she taste like that, why did everything I was doing feel wrong?
I then realized that I was at Pam's, She lived in a decent size house on the outskirts of the city. It was the exact opposite of what you would expect a vampire to live in. I had no say in her life anymore. I had let her go, but I still missed her. She was the one true person I could count on. I rang the door bell, and she greeted with an "I hate you" glare wearing a pink dress with stiletto pink pumps
"Eric" She broke the silence
"Nice Pumps" I couldn't help but grin.
"Mature, what do you want; it's getting close to sunrise."
"Exactly, can I stay here?" I said with my "please, you know you love me face"
"Do I have a choice?"
"Not really."
"Come in" she invited. Her house was very plush and full of pastels; it reminded you of what a preppy teenager's bedroom would look like.
"Pam, I need to talk to you"
"Mighty Sheriff needs to talk to me?"
"It's Serious"
"Fine Eric, What?"
"I was at that new club a couple of miles away from here, I was hungry, I saw this girl going to her car, so I glamoured her and got her into the alley. I did everything like normal, but…she was my 'One'."
"Eric, I think that you are delusional and tired. You know I don't believe in love, and neither do you. Think it over, and if you still feel the same way, tomorrow we shall find out who she is."
"Okay, Pam." I proceeded to the hole under her floorboards that she had installed for me when I did things like this and just drop in. I slept. I dreamt of her, she consumed me everything about me was yearning for her, her touch, her skin, her hair, her dark stare; everything inside of me wanted her…needed her.
